Saturday by The Zells

Saturday comes on I sleep in again
Can’t quite shake this hurt
Indescribable
Saturday comes on and my bed’s a trap
I get out somehow
Eventually
And the daylight, it is ever shortening
And this day might be lost before you even know
Way to go
Saturday comes on and I’m out my door
Shuffle about my town
Recognizable
Saturn’s day comes on and the faces are still gray
Something’s gotta give
Changes
And the daylight will not brighten up this sight
Cause it seems like it’s permanent
I could walk away and leave my life unchecked
Pretend that it’s just me
Finding words to say in crafting my excuse
To leave it off for now and let it all just grow
Way to go
Saturday comes on and it’s in the news
An expiration date
Unavoidable
Saturn’s day comes on and I feel his guilt again
His evening settles in
We wish upon his star
And the daylight might just burn out in my life
And I think I’ve got it all but wait, I don’t
Way to go

• Rock
• garage rock
• indie rock
• planet rock
• punk
• Pittsburgh